Random ramblings from a Southern father; a graduate of Ole Miss and LSU; a resident of Texas; one who looks at the world in a bygone way. Football and Jack Daniels, little girls in crisp crinoline underskirts, sitting in a rocking chair with your little girl asleep on your lap. The ways are not forgotten, just misunderstood by others. That Southern Daddy smell - that sickly sweet blended aroma of sour mash and bay rum.

15 March, 2007

Looks like He Who Must Not Be Named has a new bumper sticker on his car. It sure adds a touch of class to that damn German POS.

Apparently a friend of a friend was in Tuscaloosa last week & decided to run by the football offices. He saw He Who Must Not Be Named’s S550 parked in the spot reserved for “HEAD COACH” and decided to leave him a present on his nice $90k Mercedes